Cartoon Harley Novels & Stories

“Ah—!” Harley was in tremendous pain. She could never understand it. Why would the hick’s girlfriend have the bravery to attack her? Could it be that she thought she could do whatever she wished just because her boyfriend was the Melvises’ grandson? “Hubby, hubby, my finger is broken! My finger is broken! You have to avenge me! I want her arm broken! No, I want all her limbs broken!” cried Harley to Troy. She could have never imagined that things would get to this stage.

"Not just Harry, even Ryan...." "Ryan?" Harley shook her head in disbelief "Ryan is not a bully, he is a good guy" "So I am the bully? The bad guy?" I asked, smirking. Harley stared at me, she is probably surpised I was in the mood to joke around. "Well, you are not really a bully, you are just not exactly...." Her eyes fell to the way I held Diane before completing her sentence "The friendly guy" "Hm" I hummed.

"Harley's mind couldn't rest for a second. Well... Michael ,Ami and Rosella.... were his friends from the palace. Despite being servants' kids... Harley treated the three of them like they were his own brothers and sister. Just like other kids, they'd play and sometimes fight but Harley had never used his powers on them. He could've isolated himself from other kids since he was a prince and a king in waiting but no.... His down to earth ways surprised everyone every time. It didn't take long before the ancestors performed the ritual where both Harley and Tala's souls met in a strange dry place where they lived for one whole week before they returned to earth in their usual forms.

Apart from saving her a seat at the Vixen’s Dragons; Harley’s Cheerleaders crew, that could tell her that I’m an ally. Harley on the hand is becoming more closer to me. Isn’t the enemy of your friend suppose to be your enemy, I suppose not cos Harley is kinda now my friend and I don’t see the bad that everyone sees in her; I see a different girl entirely. She’s actually very nice and caring, just that nobody than few people around her knows that.

I’ve got to get Luna out of my system in the only way I know how—get hammered and hammer some pussy. It takes me nearly forty minutes to get back home, and when I do, Callan and Warrick are nowhere to be found. I take a quick shower, dress in cleanish Levis and a Henley, and head out to hop on my fully restored Harley motorcycle, circa the mid-2020s. She’s a forty-year-old beast of a ride with high-performance capabilities and the loudest, most powerful engine this city has ever seen. If she were any faster, she could parasail across the swamp.

“For fuck's sake, Jasmine! You can't run around saying stuff like that without getting your facts straight. You know how news spreads around here like wildfire.” Whitehaven was full of busybodies who liked to gossip. As large families go, we drew enough attention to ourselves as it was. We couldn't so much as fart in the wide-open without someone spreading a rumor that one of us had taken a shit on the Alpha's lawn. Honest to God, the community watched us like hawks. The last thing we needed was to rattle the cage of the Reaper Cartel. I didn't know it then, but the creepy tattooed guy who gave me advice in the Vortex club was none other than the Reaper. And I thought he was a down-and-out d

Harley You know those events in life where you just know sticking around will end in disaster, but you do anyway? Well, this rally was like that. I was seriously regretting my outfit choice, and was pretty sure my backside would be bruised by the evening from all the slaps drunk old men had given it. As it turned out, it wasn't the "young bucks" Jay was so worried about that I needed to look out for - it was the creepy old men with wandering hands and boozy breath.

Harvey, why did you never mention that you create comics yourself? "You..." Harvey turned his head slightly, his expression complex. "Why are you looking at this?" "I stumbled upon it, just under this easel... Why? Is it not meant to be seen?" Harvey waved his hand dismissively and turned his face away. After a while, he muttered, "You… You like it?" "It's great! If this sells, it'll surely be a hit!" "But the main characters are two guys..." Harvey's voice trailed off. "People might dislike that, right?"

He couldn't help himself when he saw her in his kitchen, cooking in her cute pajama attire with pink bunny prints and her hair up in a messy bun. She laughed nervously, but then got sidetracked when her little brother ran up to him with the biggest smile on his face. "Can I please watch cartoons on your humongous tv?" That got Keegan to ruffle Harley's hair and picked him up by his waist and carried him sideways. "Humongous, huh?" Her little brother giggled all the way to the living room sofa where Keegan picked up the remote and fumbled with the setting before he set up N*****x kids profile for Harley. Keegan even put his name on the screen and her brother beamed as he recognized it, smilin

Pretending that I was watching the TV, I stopped biting my nails and inhaled slowly. “How’s everything out there?” I asked in a normal voice. Harley exhaled loud. “Just a wolf. Badly torn apart though.” he slumped himself down the couch. “How’s the talk with the brother?” I shrugged. “Just the usual.” “Yeah, like I know the usual, right?” he said sarcastically. I looked at him and squinted my eyes. Why was he so grumpy? “Someone twisted your panties or something?” Harley shook his head and looked away. It looked like he was thinking about something and wanted to say it out loud but also thinking if he should.